Lyrics Richer - M.A.B.

Talkin all that shit, it got em triggered
You can't put me in a box, I'm thinkin bigger
Money on my mind, I'm gettin richer
Never did I stop, now I'm that nigga
Call me Dizzy cuz it's dizzy what I get her
Fuck her often now her booty gettin thicker
Money on my mind, I'm gettin richer
Never did I stop, now I'm that nigga

Get that money andale
I started as a featherweight
My pride they tried to confiscate
(Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey!)
My bitch is bad she hella ate
My queen the type to check your mate
Might make you do a double take
(Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey!)
Movin so cautious
Been servin them losses
She done with the doxin
Her love is exhaustin
She givin me kisses
She tellin me wishes
She hopin I listen
Don't fall for the wicked

(La, Laaaaa) Started with the dubs, now it's by the ounce
(La, La, Laaaaa) Started in the trap,now we buy the house
(La, Laaaaa) Shawty thick as fuck, love to eat her out
(La, La, Laaaaa) Started slim as fuck,now she got that bounce
Old school, how a dog move, she some puppy chow
Won't you, come and bounce that ass for this cashcow?
On Protools, I feel like Big Krit on this fast route
Don't you, wanna rest that ass in this glasshouse?!

Talkin all that shit, it got em triggered
You can't put me in a box, I'm thinkin bigger
Money on my mind, I'm gettin richer
Never did I stop, now I'm that nigga
Call me Dizzy cuz it's dizzy what I get her
Fuck her often now her booty gettin thicker
Money on my mind, I'm gettin richer
Never did I stop, now I'm that nigga